Tears

Tears that course ‘cross my cheek Then drip like salted rain Almost with a cosmic force That seems to seek And leave…a permanent stain Tears that speak of many things Without a single word spoken Of love bourne ‘pon Angel wings And anguish of hearts broken Tears will come unbidden With love…or with sorrow Emotions that will not stay hidden Not today…yesterday… …nor tomorrow…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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